Wholly baffled and in a deep haze, Scarlett clasped a hand to her mouth, wide-eyed, "What?!" She bawled,
She might not be the best at recognizing faces and people altogether but she was damn sure that her step-brother's ex-wife didn't look this good six years ago.
That one time when she flew back home for Alex's wedding. Scarlett had strongly snarled with displeasure when she saw how terrible and shabby Caily looked in the wedding dress.
And 'NO!' It clearly wasn't the dress' fault, Caily's body obviously had just lacked the composure to give the dress its glory as it so deserve__but now?!
It was a totally different story.
The white, obviously luxury dress Caily was wearing, clingily hugged her body and naturally shaped it into an alluring hourglass figure.
Scarlett had never seen curves more defined than the ones in front of her, and for a minute there, she felt tempted to trace her hands through Caily's curves.
